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Chapter 354 The Demon Venerable Fights the Evil Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Come Back!

Chapter 354 The Demon Venerable Fights the Evil Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Come Back!

Then he said in a playful voice, "Uncle Ling... Xinghun, he probably fell from the sky suddenly when I was five years old and was picked up by me when I was five years old. I was shocked at the time... ..."

The queen witch slowly told the secret that she had concealed from the moment she recognized the star soul. It turned out that Wang Chuling suddenly fell from the sky and was picked up by Lin Qing'er and accompanied Lin Qing'er with the then holy lady.

For five years, the three of them shared the joys and sorrows, and then disappeared very suddenly one day. At that time, the ten-year-old Lin Qing'er was frightened and she cried for an unknown amount of time until the ten-year-old Ming Yuanqing was killed by the holy aunt. Adopted and prepared to train into the next generation of holy aunts, the relationship between the two gradually became closer. They gradually came out of it with the comfort of the contemporary holy aunt and Ming Yuanqing, but they buried "Uncle Ling" in their hearts forever.

It was precisely because of this that when I first saw the three-year-old Xinghun, I recognized him when I heard his name "Xinghun" and remembered the "Fairy Dream of Returning Souls" of the Nuwa clan.

"Mother, you haven't said how you were resurrected. Your body is still suppressing the water monsters in the holy lake!" Zhao Ling'er raised her head and asked.

"This is thanks to Empress Nuwa!" Lin Qing'er smiled slightly, her tone reverent, "Although Uncle Chonglou has the power to resurrect living beings, he cannot revive Nuwa people."

"So Uncle Chonglou took my soul from my body, and then went to the Nuwa Temple to obtain a new body for me from the Nuwa Empress, and then used the ability of the unity of soul and body to make my The soul and the new physical body are perfectly integrated."

"It's just that the new body is extremely weak. I've been trying my best to re-cultivate all these years, and I finally survived my life and stepped into the realm of the primordial spirit again!"

"Okay, don't thank me, let alone call me uncle. Those three in the sky are about to lose, I'll help them first!" Chonglou's voice fell, and a pair of domineering wings suddenly opened up behind him, and they flapped violently. , the whole person suddenly soared into the sky, with his right hand held empty, a red magic sword appeared in his hand, and stabbed straight at the evil sword fairy.

"Evil Sword Immortal, do you still remember me!?" There were streaks of demonic energy wrapped around the red demonic sword, and the powerful wind broke through the sound barrier and made a loud rumbling sound, showing its existence!
If this sword is the Xie Jianxian who has just broken through the tribulation realm, he must not be an opponent. Even if it can be followed, it will end in a serious injury.

But at this time, Xie Jianxian has been fighting fiercely for a long time, and has absorbed a lot of resentment energy, and his strength has reached the middle stage of the tribulation.

He snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and grabbed at the void, and the resentment immediately circled and condensed into a reddish-brown evil sword, which was strange and piercingly chilly.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Xie Jianxian casually raised the long sword above his head, slightly turned to one side, the blade reflected light, and the resentment behind him quickly circled and condensed into a small sword of resentment.

"Haha! Chong Lou, you are defeated, but do you still remember your horns back then?"

"Evil Sword Immortal!!!!!!"

Hearing this, Zhonglou let out an angry roar and rushed forward to face the Evil Sword Immortal's Wan Jian Guizong. Surrounded by demonic energy, he formed a natural defense and forced his way through the Wan Jian.

"Demon Lord, no!" The Ten Thousand Swords Guizong performed by the Evil Sword Immortal is the authentic Shushan sword-controlling technique. The Sword Master and Jiang Ming, who are well aware of the power of their own unique skills, quickly exclaimed,
"This Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is one of the most powerful moves in Shushan's sword-controlling skills. Wan is an imaginary number, meaning countless. If the magic power in the body is endless, the sword's power will be endless. The Evil Sword Immortal is based on resentment. This move is infinite. Endless, absolutely invincible!"

"Hmph! Ten thousand swords are returning to the sect, don't try to stop me!" Chong Lou raised his eyes to look at Xie Jianxian when he heard the words, and found that behind him, resentment was surging, continuously condensing into swords, and immediately knew that he had been hit by a provocative spell , intending to retreat but it was already too late, so I could only bite the bullet and continue to rush forward.

"The country's silver bullet wave!" The long sword in Chonglou's hand turned, and the demonic energy spurted out from his body. His whole body was submerged in the dark red aura. He could only see a dark red stream of light facing Wan Jian, sprinting resolutely. !
"Hmph! Although I am not as good as I was before, how much better are you than me?"

The Evil Sword Immortal sneered, and suddenly swung down the sword of resentment in his hand. Countless flying swords behind him that had not moved immediately shot towards the building.

"If you still have the same realm as before, I'll leave without saying a word. It's a pity that you sealed the demon-locking tower because of Zixuan's use of the disintegration of the demon. Now how much power has you recovered?"

"Oh, I think about it, Zixuan likes something else. She likes Xu Changqing's piece of wood. She also liked Sansheng Sansheng, and even gave birth to a daughter with his second life. Oh, how pitiful!" Evil Sword Xian tried every possible means to anger Chonglou.

Although he said that he was not afraid of Chonglou, he was still very afraid, otherwise he would not have used "Wan Jian to return to the sect", and would have even pushed Chong Lou to force him to attack Wan Jian.

Although Yi Chonglou's current strength of not transitioning to the robbery state is almost the same as his, but the combat experience of the two is not on the same level at all. Back then, Xie Jianxian was able to capture Chonglou because of the suppression of the world's highest realm!
"Ah——Evil Sword Immortal! You can't provoke me! Today I will completely kill you!" There was a roar suppressing anger in the dark red streamer, and the speed suddenly increased by three points, and the entire light was also thick After scoring three points, he directly crushed the swords of resentment into the original resentment.

"No, the Demon Lord has already started his real fire at this time. This move "Qing Nation Silver Bullet" is a desperate move created by King Jingtian in his previous life, when Long Yang, the prince of Jiang Kingdom, was in ruins. Thousands of self-defeating eight hundred!
The Mozun guards the hub of the Demon Realm and the God Realm - the well of gods and demons, prevents the demons from invading, and protects the stability of the Three Realms. Nothing will happen, otherwise even if Xie Jianxian is eliminated, there will be a war in the Three Realms! "

Dugu Sword Master crossed his hands in front of his body with sword fingers, and made a gesture of returning to the sect of thousands of swords. All the mana in his body was released, and condensed into a series of mana swords behind him. The sound, the whole person is majestic and daunting,
"Shushan Yujianshu, ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

"Whoosh whoosh—"

With a loud shout, the flying sword formed by the condensed countless mana rushed towards Xie Jianxian's sword of resentment, clearing some obstacles for the Demon Lord's way forward!

"Little brother, I'll help you!"

Jiang Ming nodded slightly when he heard the words, his face was dignified, his mana fluctuated, and flying swords appeared out of nowhere in the void, but they were different from the blue of the sword master, but a brilliant golden color.

Cross your hands in the form of sword fingers in front of your chest, turn your wrists forward and push them out,
"Wan Jian returns to the sect, go!"

(End of this chapter)

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